Monday, May 27, 2024

Stories, accusations, music.

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Nothing new, to old-timers.  But... the number of hits on these themes?  I decided to put a few of them together, along with a new one or two.  Showed during curation.

I... always enjoy new, if they fit, are well done.

Literally accused of this next, by a Navajo, Dine really, shaman.
Another name, another place, same thing?  Who can ever be certain.
Such is myth.

And... the stories I tell, in and out of music?  Just... stories?  As I have always said, everything told is a story, only the truth about these things might be in question.  What you see, out there, far away, is not what is seen, here, nearby.  Nor, what is seen close, is seen afar.  As our sun, viewed from earth, or viewed from V762 Cas or even Alpha Centauri.

Some speculative similarities might belie all truths.  Some things simply can't be comprehended in various situations.  Hmm?  Oh, let me show you.



There... were more.  Many more.  Cousins, siblings, parents, family, friends, close, and far.  Some would recognize themselves, others would recognize each other.  But many would see... nothing, but the story line, in music.  Oh, I... don't dig, look.  These things find me.  It's... just the nature of things, for some?  I suppose.

I just... had to grin.  Does someone see, understand, and stand and deliver?  Is it random hits by... someone, or no one at all?  Am I alone?  I... see some things.  Suspect some things.  But know... nothing?  Well, not nothing, just not much.  Just... enjoying the review by whomever, or whatever.  Thought I'd share some tiny aspect of it... and portions which did arrive.  Merely collating, and suggested.  Not seeking or finding, mostly.

Good day.

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